FEMDOM SESSION: 23rd February 2020

Mistress and I have been feeling a bit fed up lately, the last three weekends have been pretty useless since the weather has been absolutely terrible throughout... we've had one storm after another, although thankfully at least we haven't had any flooding or damage to our property. Still, it's left us feeling slightly 'shut in' and we've not made the best use of the free time. But this weekend at least we got to go to London and see Baby Metal and on the same day we had our February Femdom session, which was awesome as always - I don't know if we'll have one in March, I am having my tonsils out mid-month so unless we do it early on I can't see it happening...

So it was extra important to make sure we got this one in and we were both really glad we did as it was great! Mistress instructed me to wear the Oxballs Cocksling this time, and that was it (apart from the wrist and ankle cuffs I always wear)… and after she gave me a little maintenance whipping and paddling, she turned me to the bed and had me start to worship her beautiful feet while she played with her dildo.

This went on a good little while, but I adore worshipping Mistress's pretty feet so I didn't mind one bit! I love any extended foot worship time, especially when I know Mistress is pleasuring herself and talking to me and verbally dominating me. Once she finally had me up on the bed (on all fours) she lubed up the ring ended glass dildo and slid it into my ass, I never really thought too much about it at the time, but it was a portent of (awesome) things to come!

Mistress tied me down and started touching my cock a little bit, before straddling my face. That was lovely, but once again I felt a bit frustrated as the Oxballs seemed to be preventing me from getting hard rather than keeping me hard (it did the same during a session a few months ago - you may remember me asking Mistress to press down on it to kind of push my cock 'through'). Thankfully, after a while something moved somehow and then I could feel my cock swelling up nicely, meanwhile Mistress was teasing me with her delicious ass but forbidding me to lick it until I had her express permission.

Mistress took the cock whip and used it on me a bit, one thing she did that felt really good was she kind of held it vertically and swished it back and forth so that it hit the head of my cock over and over again - that was cool, I hope she does that again. :)

As Mistress was working my cock over, I reached over and held her beautiful foot in my hand, gently rubbing it as she continued to tease me. As much as she looked stunning in her PVC bra and skirt, the feel of her soft skin turned me on a lot. I am truly in love with her gorgeous feet, they are so perfect, no wonder I spend so much time thinking about cumming on them and licking them clean. Mmmm!

After a little more facesitting (totally LOVE that!) she got off the bed and removed her skirt, then picked up the RodeOh strap-on and slid into it. She teased me about how much I love seeing her with a cock then got on the bed and pushed it into my mouth for a few seconds... then she untied me and told me to get on all fours.

I quickly turned over and felt Mistress remove the dildo that had been in my ass the whole time, then she applied some more lube and got on the bed behind me. It's been a good long while since Mistress used the strap-on on me, and while I love the idea of it, it's often hit and miss as to how enjoyable it actually is (at the time). Don't get me wrong, even if it's not so 'comfortable' I still like it when she does it because it makes me feel very submissive and I enjoy the thought of her fucking me with her cock and the power dynamic of it.

This time though, apart from the initial entry, it felt pretty good and I pushed back against her to show how badly I needed her to fuck me. It was really, really good and very unusually my cock stayed hard throughout. Mistress stopped several times to reach round and stroke it before fucking me some more, I really loved it!

Even though we've been doing 'strap-on' sex for 20 years or more, because we don't do it very often it's something that (I feel like) we've never really got entirely comfortable with. For me at least, I still feel a bit weird about the fact that I want her to do it and worry that Mistress thinks it's strange or something.... so that's what's usually running through my head while she's fucking my ass. I like that it makes me feel submissive, but it also makes me feel a bit self-conscious too, which is probably silly - but some things are hard to let go.

After Mistress finished fucking my ass she told me to remove the Oxballs and then tied me down again and then (after dumping the condom she'd used in the bin) she stood over me again and had me kiss the head of her cock. I must admit, I always hope that after (or before) she fucks my ass, Mistress will have me on my knees in front of her sucking her cock as she fucks my mouth. She's done that a couple of times before and I really love it, especially after she's already fucked me and the dildo is nice and warm from my ass... :)

Mistress pegged my nipples and left me alone for a little while, with the Oxballs off I didn't have to worry about it stinging, and as the pegs weren't really hurting that much I pretty much zoned out for a few minutes until Mistress came back. She plucked the pegs off my nipples, which again weren't bad at all and then untied me and told me it was time to worship her pussy and make her cum.

Mistress's pussy was incredibly wet and swollen, maybe she enjoyed the ass-fucking as much as I did? I was sure she would cum very hard when she got there and I wasn't wrong, it was one of those rare times when she bounces up off the bed and her legs end up over my shoulders and laying on my back. I love it when Mistress cums like that, and there was lots and lots of delicious pussy juice for me to clean up too.

Finally Mistress ordered me onto my back again and straddled me and told me that she wasn't going to let me cum today (never really thought I would be allowed to cum after only 15 days, but you never know) but she was going to allow me to worship her pretty, pink asshole. Well you guys know how much I adore getting my tongue into Mistress's divine ass, and she soon had me hard again as she repeatedly slapped my balls and stroked me hard and fast while I worshipped her ass.

Mistress only let me lick her for a relatively short time before she called a halt and then gave my balls one more slap before telling me that was the end of the session. I wished I could have licked her a little longer, but then that's always the case isn't it....?
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Afterwards we were both so glad we did it, it was fantastic and I hope we can get one more in before my operation.

Valentine's Day Vouchers!

It never fails to amaze me, every year... Valentine's Day rolls around again and you casually ask what people are doing only to be told, "Oh, well, we're not very romantic - so nothing really." It's not even that people are 'taking a stand against a consumerist conspiracy', they're just not arsed... which is fine I guess, but I can't help thinking it's probably indicative of a deeper ambivalent attitude which is not necessarily a good thing if you want a long and rewarding relationship.

This was Mistress and I's 28th Valentine's Day together, and it went pretty well - we had a lovely meal at home and exchanged some gifts which included some cool vouchers for me:

This was a very welcome and unexpected surprise actually, and the highpoint of a less than stellar week. I had to go to hospital the other day for a pre-op check up, unfortunately I have to have my tonsils removed in about 4 weeks time, which is apparently not great when you are older - so I'm really not looking forward to that!

A few people have told me it's not that bad - but then when you read about it it doesn't sound that great; let's assume I won't be one of the 1:10,000 fatalites… and I don't succumb to the anaesthetic, apparently it hurts, and then after a few days it gets worse, and then it starts to get better... well I hope it gets better quick cos I have something I want to do ten days after the operation!

At least I have a genuine excuse to eat ice cream. ;)

Needless to say, this will put a damper on our end of year activity, but Mistress and I will be making the most of the next four weeks and hopefully we can get her orgasm count over 110 for this year anyway. 

This evening Mistress had a lovely orgasm on my tongue and her glass dildo, before she sucked and stroked me to the edge - then gave my balls a few good whacks with her hand.... it felt awesome and Mistress's pussy tasted amazing as always. 

:)

OMG! I Wasn't Expecting That...

As long term readers will know, being allowed to cum inside my Mistress's gorgeous pussy is a rare treat these days. How rare? Well, between April 2018 and March 2019 I waited 348 days... and until today I thought that record would be broken, but surprisingly it turned out I was wrong!

We've had a bit of an 'off' week this week, Mistress's last orgasm was last Sunday and since then we really haven't done anything at all. We went to a gig on Wednesday and got home pretty late so Thursday we were tired and Friday we were just plain irritable, but finally today we manged to squeeze in some play time and it was fantastic.

Mistress had a lovely orgasm on my tongue (her fourth in a row with the dildo as well, that's unprecedented!) and then after I worshipped her feet for a while she starting kissing me and getting me hard with some nice ball slapping and stroking. Once I was nice and solid she knelt up on the bed and then unexpectedly started to move on top of me. For a second I thought she was going to ride me but then she moved back and told me to lick her ass....

Then she said, "You love it even more when I tell you to lick it than when you ask for it, don't you?"

So fucking HOT and so fucking TRUE!

Truth be told I kinda wanted to ask to worship Mistress's gorgeous ass, but last week I achieved a weight loss target which entitles me to a 'spontaneous ass worship' treat (spontaneous means, well 'spontaneous' and also crucially means not when we are in bed - I am so looking forward to that!) so I didn't know if I should ask while that is in the offing or not... I guess I should!
:)

Ass-worship duly commenced and my cock throbbed as Mistress stroked me hard while my tongue lapped at her delicious asshole... she stopped me a couple of times and made me beg for it and the third time I figured would be the last so I pressed harder with my tongue and as soon as I felt my tongue push deeper I felt the edge approaching, very quickly!

I warned Mistress and she lifted off my face, but then instead of climbing off me like I expected, she turned around and holding my cock lightly said 'How close are you?"

"Pretty close!" I said, although the edge was retreating as the seconds passed.

Mistress straddled me and started to sink down onto my cock, but she had wiped the juices off her lips so she was dry. Not missing this chance I reached up and slid my fingers into her pussy, allowing her wetness to seep out and coat her lips. Mistress sank down onto me a second time and my cock pushed inside her.

I can't even remember the last time I was inside her, but it was months ago and it felt fantastic to be inside her again. She told me to cum and I pounded my cock upwards into her tight, wet hole. After maybe 30 seconds or so I started to cum, and fired 63 days of cum into her hot slit. God that felt good, but incredibly, almost painfully intense!

Mistress milked my cock with her pussy and then stood up and slid up towards my head, she positioned herself over my face and lowered her cum filled pussy onto my mouth. I pushed my tongue into her pussy and sucked a load of cum out of her, it's been soooooo long since I got to do this! Admittedly, not quite as long as last time, but still over 320 days....

I really wasn't expecting this to happen, indeed I fully expected that record to be broken and then some. Afterwards Mistress said 'That was fucking HOT!' and I completely agree. And all the better for being entirely at her discretion.
:)

THE PEDICURE (Written February 2020)

For the past few years my Mistress has been having her beautiful feet professionally pedicured every six weeks and in recent times she has started having me give her a ‘mini-pedi’ in between her regular appointments. This basically involves soaking her feet, scrubbing them with exfoliating gel, washing them again, applying her peppermint moisturising lotion and, if necessary, repairing any minor damage to her nail varnish. Needless to say, I love doing this; her feet are very sexy and she is all too aware of how much I love them.

Mistress enjoys the attention too and this ritual had been repeated without incident for some time. Until last weekend that is…

We were due to go out to dinner later that evening. Mistress always takes a good while to get ready, but that night she seemed to have started even earlier than usual. As she showered I busied myself with some jobs that needed doing before we went out, my mind drifting as it usually did to her sexy body, picturing how she looked in the shower with her hair and smooth skin wet and slippery and wondering when the next time she would allow me to eat her delicious pussy and make her cum would be.

Usually Mistress would have me do her pedicure while she was fully dressed, often wearing jeans that she would roll up to give me access to her pretty feet, but this time was different. She had just come out of the shower and wrapped herself in a robe when she called me from the other room to tell me she wanted me to do her feet ‘right now’.

I love it when she randomly calls upon me like this; whether it’s to worship her pussy, ass or feet… or just to kneel before her and declare my devotion while she stands over me rubbing her foot against my cock while she soaks up my submissive adoration.

I went downstairs and quickly ran a bowl of water and when I came back through to the living room Mistress was already settled on the sofa. I placed the bowl in front of her on the carpet and she slipped her petite feet into the warm water. As I stood there I couldn’t help but gaze at her silky thighs, barely covered by the short robe she was wearing.

I knelt in front of her and bent down to agitate the crystals in the water with my hands, as I did so she parted her legs slightly and I saw that she was naked underneath her robe. I continued with my task and then sat up, lifting her right foot up and balancing it on my thigh to apply the scrubbing gel.

She looked down at me as I started to massage her foot, slipped her right hand inside her robe and started to gently caress her left breast. Her head fell back against the sofa cushion and she half-closed her eyes.

“That feels great…” she whispered. I don’t know if she was referring to what I was doing, or what she was doing, but I acknowledged her appreciation anyway.

“Thank you Mistress. I love doing this for you…”

“I know you do… you really adore my pretty feet don’t you?”

“Yes Mistress… they are so perfect.”

She closed her eyes a little more, her hand continuing to tease her nipple beneath the fabric of her robe, while I tried to focus on the job in hand.

I finished her right foot and lowered it carefully back into the bowl, then leant forward to swish the water around to remove the exfoliating gel. Then I took her other foot, stealing a glance between her thighs at her inviting pussy before sitting back upright, placing her left foot on my right thigh and starting the same process over again.

Her robe was getting looser now and I could see some of her skin beneath it. She looked at me as she undid her belt and folded back the material, exposing herself to me and causing my cock to harden quickly.

Her hand slowly slid across her stomach and down between her legs, she was looking straight at me now, enjoying my distraction… all too aware that my focus was slipping away from her foot.

“Now that feels really good,” she sighed as her fingers brushed against her already wet slit. “Mmmm, that feels amazing.”

I watched as her fingers slipped between her lips, hoping she would at least offer them to me to lick clean.

She looked right at me as she pushed her fingers deeper, then said just one word.

“Focus…”

I reluctantly dropped my gaze to her foot and began massaging her sole with enthusiasm, my mind still picturing the beautiful sight of her pleasuring herself in front of me.

“That’s it, you keep your eyes on my foot… I know you think about my pretty feet all the time, don’t you?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“I love that, I love that you worship my feet and every part of my body… I love that I control your cock, your balls, your ass and your orgasms, I love that you willingly gave control to me, your Mistress.”

She fell silent for a few seconds.

“How much do you want to taste my beautiful pussy right now?”

“Please Mistress, please let me taste your beautiful pussy,” I implored.

She leant forward and her fingers appeared under my nose.

“You love that smell don’t you? It’s everything you want and need isn’t it?”

“Yes Mistress, I love it so much…”

She rubbed her fingers across my lips, smearing them with her thick juices but did not give me permission to lick them. She watched me for a moment, waiting to see how I would react; it was torture waiting to lick my lips, but I knew I had to.

“Good slave, I know how badly you want to taste me…”

She waited a few more seconds and then gave me permission.

My tongue eased between my lips and salvaged the delicious juices from my skin, my cock pulsing as I tasted her at last.

“Thank you Mistress, you taste wonderful as always…”

She sighed loudly as her fingers returned between her legs.

“I never tire of hearing that slave,” she whispered.

I completed her left foot and lowered it back into the bowl, careful not to look up even though I desperately wanted to. Again I swished the water around her foot to remove the excess gel and then sat back up again.

“Are you hard slave?” she asked, one eyebrow slightly raised.

“Yes Mistress,” I replied.

“Show me.”

I stood up and undid my jeans, then lowered my shorts and jeans to my knees, I straightened up and my cock stood out hard in front of me.

“Mmmm, that’s what I like to see… how many days has it been slave, sixty-five is it?”

“Seventy-two Mistress.”

Mistress groaned softly to herself.

“I can’t imagine going seventy-two days without release… I can’t stand it after five; you must really want to cum… do you ‘want’ to cum slave?”

“Yes Mistress, but only if it pleases you,” I answered truthfully.

“I love hearing that,” she moaned softly.

“Stroke it for me.”

I reached down and curled my fingers around my cock; that in itself was a treat as I was no longer allowed to touch myself without permission.

“Good slave, make it ache for me.”

I started to stroke, my eyes drawn to her fingers which were still moving between her legs.

“You love watching me touch myself don’t you… is it as good as tasting me yourself?”

“No Mistress, but I still love watching you…”

“I know you do, your cock is so hard isn’t it?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“I bet you wish you could jerk it hard and fast until you exploded, don’t you?”

“Part of me does Mistress.”

“But you love that I get to decide… yes?”

“Yes Mistress, I love it.”

Mistress lifted her right foot out of the bowl, the water dripping off it as she held it just inches away from the tip of my cock.

“Do you want to paint my pretty feet with your cum slave?”

“Yes please Mistress…” now it was my turn to groan.

“Do you promise to lick up and swallow every drop of that warm, creamy cum for me slave?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“Really slave?”

“Yes Mistress, you know I love to do that…”

She lifted her fingers to her own mouth now and sucked them clean, then she lowered her foot and leaned forward so that her face was right in front of my throbbing cock. She reached out and batted my hand away, then closed her fingers around my length and started to stroke it, her mouth moving closer and closing around the head. She looked up at me as she sucked on the tip, gauging my reactions, being careful not to push me too far… after a few moments, she eased away.

“It’s been so long since I let you cum in my mouth hasn’t it? So, so long…”

“Yes Mistress,” I moaned in frustration.

“How long has it been slave?”

“I don’t know Mistress, years…”

She smiled at the memory.

“You loved it last time didn’t you, when I spat your cum right back into your mouth. That was fucking hot wasn’t it?”

“Gnnnhhh… yes Mistress, very hot.”

“Do you dream of being allowed to do that again slave?”

“Yes Mistress…”

Her left hand came up between my legs and her fingers circled my balls; she pulled down slowly but firmly, applying pressure through her fingers and palm.

“I love how full these are,” she sighed. “I know you want to cum really badly, but… I want to keep these balls big and heavy and full… and really, I think that’s what you want too, isn’t it?”

“If it pleases you Mistress, then yes…”

“Yes slave, it does please me. That’s what all this is about isn’t it? My pleasure, my desires, my… satisfaction.”

“Yes Mistress.”

“And when you get to experience pleasure, it’s just a by-product of my enjoyment, isn’t that right?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“After all, there’s no real ‘need’ for me to let you cum at all… I could just ruin you now and again and keep you desperate, would you like that?”

“Part of me would Mistress…”

She smiled and reached to her side, her fingers closing around the bottle of peppermint foot lotion; she lifted it up then opened the lid and squeezed a puddle of it into her palm. She reached up and curled her fingers around my cock, massaging it with the lotion, her fingers sliding easily over my throbbing shaft. Then her fingers moved lower and she spread the tingling cream all over my heavy balls, before moving even lower and pressing her minty finger into my asshole. It felt amazing, but once she had worked the lotion into my skin she pulled away and told me to sit down.

“Now dry my feet, and put that lotion on them while I think what I’m going to do with you.”

I bent forward and lifted her right foot again before wrapping it in a towel and gently drying it. When it was done she pulled it away and I lifted the other foot up to my thigh and dried that one too, then moved the bowl of water carefully out of the way.

“Now the lotion,” she said, her fingers gently caressing her pussy once more.

I flipped the lid and squirted the cream into my hands before rubbing them together to warm it, then applied it to her already silky smooth instep.

“Maybe one day I will use my beautiful feet to kick your aching balls slave, I know deep down that’s what you really want.”

“Thank you Mistress,” I breathed.

“I haven’t done it yet because… because I’m worried I might enjoy it too much.”

My cock throbbed hard as I struggled to concentrate on working the lotion into her skin.

“But one day I will…”

“Thank you Mistress.”

“Maybe before… or after I let you cum on them.”

I exhaled hard, bringing a smile of satisfaction to Mistress’s face. She loved to hit my weak spots and that one was a bulls-eye.

She pulled her foot away and lifted the other one into my lap and I flipped the lid on the bottle again.

“I know you want to cum slave, but I want to keep you horny for me… maybe just for a few more days, or maybe a lot longer, it depends… but since you’ve done such a wonderful job on my feet today, I’m going to give you a little something, something I know you will appreciate.”

“Thank you Mistress,” I smiled.

She pulled her foot away and placed it back on the floor.

“Go upstairs and fetch my sandals, your favourite ones…”

I stood up and, realising that my jeans were still around my knees, she told me to take them off. I peeled them down my legs and off, placing them carefully on the sofa next to her and then disappeared upstairs.

I retuned a minute later holding her black patent Kurt Geiger sandals; I love those sandals, they show off her amazing feet perfectly and the 3” spiked heels tighten her calves and ass and make them look even more enticing that usual.

Mistress extended her right foot, pointing the toe slightly.

“I want you to put them on for me,” she sighed, her fingers still lazily rubbing her pussy.

I took the right shoe and carefully placed her foot inside, then fed the strap through the buckle and pulled it tight before securing it. Then I repeated the task on the other foot; as always they looked incredible.

Mistress pulled her robe open and rose from the sofa, shrugging the sheer material off as she pulled herself up to her full height, her luscious, heavy breasts drawing my gaze as I tilted my head back to look up at her. She looked down at me, smiled and grasped the back of my head, pulling it between her legs and rubbing her warm wet pussy against my face; her scent was as intoxicating as it was overpowering.

“Taste me,” she whispered.

My tongue emerged from between my parted lips and we both sighed loudly as it teased her silky hole.

“Oh…” she breathed as she felt the tip of my tongue gently circle around her clit. “I want that soooo bad… but not right now.”

She pulled away and turned around, then put her hands down on the sofa and spread her legs. My eyes roamed from the curve of her ass down her taut thighs, right down to her heels and back up again.

“You look amazing Mistress,”

She looked back at me and slid one of her hands around to part her ass cheeks; I caught sight of her pink hole and my cock throbbed mercilessly.

“I want you to show me how much adore my ass slave, get your tongue in there and prove it to me.”

I moved forward and used my own hands to pull her cheeks apart, then slid my tongue between them, greedily lapping at her tight little asshole.

“Yes… worship my ass slave, I know you love it, your cock is aching for me isn’t it?”

My only answer was to push my tongue deeper, forcing it into her delicious, puckered hole.

Mistress groaned loudly as I worshipped her ass, her fingers moved back between her legs and she started to rub herself hard and fast as I continued to force my tongue deep. I could feel her legs starting to tremble and held her firmly as the vibrations increased in intensity.

“Don’t stop,” she cried as she pushed herself closer and closer to the tipping point.

I had no intention of stopping, ever...

“Oh-oh-ooooohhhh,” she moaned as she teetered on the brink. Then her orgasm hit hard, her thighs shaking as she struggled to hold herself up. I tried my best to hold her up, but her legs buckled and she collapsed down onto the sofa. As she fell I moved forward with her, desperate to keep my tongue buried deep in her ass... but after a couple of seconds she pushed me away and rolled onto her side to face me. She reached out her fingers and watched as I closed my lips around them, sucking her warm, wet juices off them until they were clean.

After a few seconds she looked down at my cock and saw it was still rock-hard and aching for release.

“Don’t eat too much tonight… your mouth is going to be busy when we get home.”